Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 73302 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73302 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Zach looked at me like I’d lost my mind. “But your family is on the way.”
“Some of their people are, but we probably have time. How fast do you think I could get you off?”
“Rafe.”
“I’d get on my knees. You could fuck my mouth. I bet you’d come in no time. I saw how hard you were watching me. Don’t play all sweet and innocent.”
“I’m not.” I glanced at the corpse. Maybe I was too squeamish. “Let’s go back to your place.”
Rafe rolled his eyes. “I’ve waited forever. I guess I can wait that much longer.”
He took my hand and pulled me back to the kitchen. When we climbed through the window, he took my hand again, laced our fingers together, and pulled me toward the car. I loved it. I didn’t want to let go when it was time for me to walk around the car to the passenger side. “What would it take for me to get your keys again?”
He studied me for a moment, then shook his head. “You’d never do it.”
“Try me.”
“No way. I’m driving. We need speed. Any chance you want to suck me off while I drive?”
“Jesus Christ, you’re scary enough as it is.”
We were both laughing as he pulled away from the curb and floored it. As soon as he parked in his driveway, we both jumped out of the car and ran for the door like we were in a race.
As soon as we were in, Rafe pushed me up against the door, then dropped to his knees in front of me. I stood there, hands pressed to the cool wood, as he unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. I didn’t even have time to form words before he was taking me deep, sucking me off so hard I saw stars.
Thank God for the door behind me, or my legs might have given out. “Rafe. Fuck.” I threaded my hands into his hair. “Oh my God, you… I didn’t expect…”
He took me all the way in, sputtering around me but holding himself there. I fought the urge to pull him tight against me, to root into him until I filled his throat with my cum. I needed to just let this happen. I didn’t quite understand his mood, but Jesus, it felt so good.
He pulled off me and looked up. “Do you want to come like this? Are you going to be able to fuck me later if you do?”
I wasn’t sure I could speak, so I nodded. With anyone else, probably not. With him? I’d be hard again in ten minutes. He smiled and held my gaze as he took my cock back in. He used his hands to press my hips tight against the wall, holding me there as he worked me with his mouth, swallowing around me, humming, doing things with his tongue I couldn’t even describe. I was lost in need and pleasure and heat.
“Rafe, fuck, I’m going to come.” He held me tight, and I thrust into him, shooting down his throat as he swallowed around me again and again. When I was done, he pulled back, licked his lips, and smiled at me.
“Good?”
“You fucking know it was.” He smiled as he rose to his feet. I cupped his face in my hands. “Are you okay? You let me fuck your mouth hard last time, but I mean… even for you, you’re intense.”
“I just…” He glanced away, and I lifted his chin with my finger. “Nothing’s wrong.”
“Talk to me.” I pulled him against me, running my fingers up and down his back.
He kissed my neck and nuzzled into the crook of my shoulder. “You went along with what I did tonight. You weren’t disgusted. You let me lead, and you still wanted me even after you saw… what I can be like.”
I wrapped my arms tighter around him. “I know you, and I know you were somewhat acting and somewhat letting an unhinged side of you out. Richard deserved what he got. Can I report what happened to my special agent in charge? No. Did I break more rules than I ever have? Yeah, probably, but I’d do it again, Rafe. I’d do anything for you.”
He pulled back and looked up at me. A moment passed where I felt like he could see everything I was feeling, and I was almost certain he felt the same way, but neither of us was ready to use words. As if we decided we couldn’t stay apart any longer, we both moved, crushing our mouths together, kissing like our lives depended on it.
I nibbled along his jawline, making him suck in his breath. “Not here. Let’s go to the bedroom.”
He started walking backward, keeping me with him, kissing me again. I held out my arms, trying to keep us from bumping into anything. We hit a wall, and Rafe laughed, guiding us through the open doorway of the bedroom. I walked him toward the bed and shoved him down immediately, crawling onto the mattress and hanging over him.